Just in time scheduling

[sawyl]

Flight was made surprisingly tolerable by near exhaustion. I fell asleep pretty much as soon as I sat down and woke up again as the plane was pulling into the stand at Heathrow — somehow I slept through both take off and landing, only waking up for the 10 minutes it took to determine the inedibility of the food. Somehow managed to get through immigration, customs, whatever, in time to catch the train to Paddington in time to catch my train to Ex. I guess this must be my karmic bonus for enduring the hideousness of BA...